Thriller Paradise Chapter 196: Cang Ling on the Sword (11)

He spoke this loudly in a tone that was not ashamed but proud.

The onlookers were shocked at the time, and even Feng Bujue's friends were shocked.

In the world of martial arts, saying the words "Teach you without a teacher" is like saying "I have super powers" to others in the real world. And the phrase "self-opening the mountain gate" is put out behind the teacher without a teacher, it can basically scare people to death.

"Hahahahaha..." Lu Shan, a drunk monk sitting by the stairs drinking alcohol, laughed: "Okay! What a master without a teacher, open the mountain gate!" The monk suddenly interrupted: " Monk, I have been walking around the world for many years, and I have seen a lot of famous people. Under the fame, it is actually difficult to meet many people; and I have seen a lot of people who speak loudly. It's worth mentioning." He took another sip of the wine from the altar, then raised his eyes to look at Feng Bujue and said: "Like Feng Lao Lord, who is unknown, but speaks out the sky... I really met it for the first time."

Up to this point, Lu Shan suddenly made a move to "snake offering wine", only to see his one arm curled, and then suddenly protruded, a whip-like spinning top acted on the wine jar in his arms Above.

"Monk, I toast you a glass!" With a low drink, the wine jar whizzed out from Lu Shan's arm and flew towards Feng Bujue.

Lu Shan looks rude and unrestrained, but in fact he is rude and fine, and his scheming is not bad. The trick he used was well thought out. The masters present can all understand that the high-speed rotation of the wine jar hides its inner strength, which ordinary people can hardly resist.

If he can hold the wine jar in his arm, Feng Bujue must be a person with profound internal skills, and if he can touch the wine jar hard and break it into pieces, then at any rate he is also an expert in outside martial arts. Of course, it does not rule out the possibility of him being hit directly...that would be a shame.

Lu Shan's behavior seemed to be finding fault, but in fact, he was helping Feng Bujue in a disguised form.

Because Jue Ge's words were too shocking to the world, it can be said that the effect of crowd mockery was outstanding, and the whole audience instantly filled with hatred. Even those Shaolin monks, benevolent scholars and Taoists of the Xiaoyao Sect. They all shook their heads one after another; the leaders of other factions didn’t mention it, almost everyone showed disdain and sneered at them; as for those disciples of the lower generations and the brave of the rivers and lakes, this kind of arrogance cannot be heard. speech.

At this moment, if Lu Shan is not the first to attack, it is estimated that some second-rate figure will jump out immediately. Shout a line similar to "Your excellency is so big. Send so-and-so in the next, I would like to learn great tricks", and then went forward to make two moves with Brother Jue.

Lu Shan knows that the worse the martial arts. The more you don't know how to control your hands, the first-rate masters are fine, and they are afraid that a few second- and third-rate birdmen will come out, attacking viciously and hurting people.

And now his drunk monk speaks. Those juniors who were present, or those who knew their kung fu was under this monk, were no longer ready to move. He was a first-rate master who tried it out, and everyone looked at it.

Lu Shan's own thoughts are...If this little brother Feng can block this wine jar, that would be the best. If others see real skills, they won't bother him again. If he can't stop him, my move won't hurt him seriously, and he will be ashamed by that time. Go away.

I think it’s good...

Ke Feng Bujue's reaction here once again exceeded everyone's expectations.

As early as the monk laughed, Feng Bujue realized what this was going to do, so he immediately secretly sacrificed the death poker and hid it in his palm, ready to defend. No matter how difficult the opponent is. Feng Bujue is always responding to changes with the unchanging. On the contrary, facing a slightly stronger attack, he only had the [shield "brand"] which was more secure.

At this moment, the wine jar came out in the blink of an eye.

But I can only hear the sound...

The wine jar is broken. Broken in midair. It seemed to hit a gas wall, and the wine inside splashed out. It also failed to cross that invisible barrier.

Feng Bujue sat on the chair and didn't move. He held a tea cup in one hand, and hung his other hand under the table "naturally", with a calm expression from start to finish.

When the wine jar slammed into the golden force field, Feng Bujue's eyes squinted. In the next second, he suddenly stretched out his hand and poked out the teacup in his hand. At this moment, the [shield "brand"] just disappeared, and Feng Bujue's hand reached over, catching a splash of wine that was spilling in midair with the cup. , And then pretended to put the cup in front of his eyes.

"This master is really generous." Feng Bujue looked at the wine glass in front of him: "He said that he was toasting me, but he gave it to me." He smiled: "But I can't beat the wine, and this glass is enough. After he said, he drank the small glass of wine he had received.

The audience is silent...

The masters present here all gasped when they saw this scene. They all asked a question in their hearts: What kind of martial arts was that just now?

Even though Shi Yanran, who had already experienced this trick last night, looking at it now, she still can't look out at all.

"On the cultivation of internal power...the one with stagnant luck is said to be able to pass through; the one who exudes the true energy can be called the perfect fire; the one who forms the gas can be called the peak and the highest..." Suddenly, a soft voice is not slow. When narrated, its sound and rhyme can just reach the ears of everyone present.

As soon as the words fell, everyone followed the prestige, focusing on a seat in the corner of the inn.

Feng Bujue also looked up and saw a purple-clothed woman in her twenties sitting alone there. At first glance, this woman has a beautiful body, a snow-skinned jade face, and a close look. It can also be called a flowery appearance, dignified and elegant. Especially her eyes, glamorous and flowing, making people feel unforgettable when they look at it. As the saying goes, "the beauty of thinking" is nothing more than that.

This woman is named Murongying, who is called the Fairy of Yunwai from the rivers and lakes. Although her skills can only be regarded as first-rate, her martial arts knowledge is extremely profound. It is said by everyone in the arena that if anyone can marry this young lady of Murong's family, it is not only a beautiful blessing, but also a marriage of half a master to go home. But because of this reason, Murong Ying is already twenty-five and has not yet married. Those who come to ask for a kiss will drop off the guests directly, and those who deliberately approach will stay away. After all, people are sinister, and she can't tell who is sincere and who is not pure, so she simply rejected them all.

"...and this Feng Shaoxia's martial arts is of a higher level." Murongying continued the words just now: "Outside the body of controlling the Qi, the Qi is golden. And it turns into nothing, gathers and disperses freely... …" She looked directly at Feng Bujue, and met his eyes: "A person with this kind of inner strength cultivation has not seen in martial arts for 300 years... I didn’t expect the little girl to be fortunate to see it today, admire and admire it. !"

Feng Bujue was happy and crazy when he heard it. This beauty is too powerful. Originally, he thought that his bluffing plan would take more weeks to achieve the effect. He didn't expect someone to actively cooperate and speak the truth. Even he himself felt a little bit bluffed.

Sure enough, Murongying's words instantly blinded everyone in. This is also a very interesting phenomenon... When an abnormal situation occurs but no one knows what the truth is, suddenly someone who is more reliable on weekdays comes out and expresses a personal opinion, no matter whether the opinion is correct or not, Are very likely to become a recognized fact......

Gongsungan, who was standing closest to Feng Bujue, was completely dumbfounded. Originally, he was only surprised and suspicious of the golden force field. But at this moment, he was convinced that the sealer in front of him was really a master!

"Hahaha...Murong girl is so knowledgeable! I knew that this kid is not easy." Meng Jiu's laughter sounded, and he didn't know when he came out. He was sitting at the gate of the inn right now. On the threshold, drink with your back against the door frame.

It is also well-known that this beggar gang leader will go to the village entrance to stay at night. Everyone heard him say this "not easy", and they added a lot of content on their own...It seems like the lord of the lord came last night. By the time he arrived in town, he had already fought Meng Jiu for three hundred rounds. In the end, he had the feeling of winning a few points on the basis of hiding his strength.

Meng Jiu laughed, and shouted at Lu Shan in the distance: "Monk Lu! Let's play it! Hahaha...you are blinded by that jar of wine!"

Lu Shan is originally a bold person. What happened just now was not a shame to him, but rather a long face, so he also laughed and said, "Hahaha...the old man is Huazi! Monk, where am I as stingy as you ! Can see such a means, what is a jar of wine?"

The appearance of Meng Jiu, as well as his dialogue with Lu Shan, broke the short silence of the martial artists once again, and the voice of Xixi Suosuo in the lobby of the passenger station sounded again. Everyone talked a lot, and the focus completely shifted to the five people in Pojian Chaliao. As for the bird incident in Wanxia Tower, people have long been thrown out of the sky.

At this moment, another person spoke on the second floor of the inn.

"I said why it is so lively... It turns out that a distinguished guest has arrived~ IndoMTL.com~ The man who said this is a swordsman in white, who is less than forty years old, with sword eyebrows, stars, and sacred instruments. "Lord Fengliao..." He leaped slightly, taking two steps in the middle of the void, then jumped directly from the second floor to Feng Bujue's table and stood firmly, "I have been waiting for a long time. "

"Do I know you?" Feng Bujue asked, looking at him.

As soon as this remark came out, there was another uproar.

"What...he said he didn't know Lin Chang?" "The number one master in the "Six Swords of Hua Ying" in the Ye Mansion, he said he didn't recognize it?" "What tricks is this guy with the surname Feng doing?"

It is normal for people around to make a fuss, because the person who talked with Feng Bujue is the leader of the "Six Swords of Huaying" in the Ye Mansion. Compared with Gongsun Gan and Ji Tong, his martial arts are even worse. Nothing less. Among the swordsmen, excluding Xie San and Ye Cheng, he should be considered third. Of course, the gap between him and the first two is still huge.

"Hehe..." Lin Chang smiled, clasped his fists and clasped his hands: "In the blue sky and sword Lin Chang, I have been waiting for the lord of the liao for a long time. I wonder if you can invite the heroes of the sword tea liao to come upstairs?" (to be continued to be continued . If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)